This blow made Hu Mingchen very frustrated, and he wanted to shout a few times to vent the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

The right hand can't do it, the left hand is a mess, and it is difficult for Hu Mingchen to have confidence.

After throwing it a few more times, Hu Mingchen simply lay on the ground and calmed down first. These few times, except for being nailed to the wooden board again, the rest also landed without exception, even the nail was crooked, very ugly.

Lying on the ground, looking at the plank, turning his head and looking at the balloons, Hu Mingchen was a little irritable, to meet Pei Qiang's requirements, why not wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Hu Mingchen wanted to give up a little, it was an impossible task. But as soon as this idea came to him, he was immediately blocked and eliminated by himself.

If you can't give up, how can you give up because of a little difficulty, no matter what you do, it's expensive to persevere. If Pei Qiang wants to make such an arrangement, he must have his reasons, and he has already guessed his reason. In that case, you have to keep practicing.

But how can we meet his requirements, one is light, the other is accurate, especially now with the left hand, it's really difficult and difficult.

There must be some kind of method in this, but it's a pity that Pei Qiang's bastard didn't say it. If there is no way, then it is impossible for others to practice to the level of dagger without waste, Hu Mingchen doesn't believe that he is really much stupider than others.

In this enclosed room, due to the lack of air circulation, although the sunlight is blocked, it still looks stuffy. Hu Mingchen lay down for a while, and the ground under his back looked hot. Hu Mingchen hurriedly rolled over and changed to a cool place.

After Weng felt a little less heat, Hu Mingchen's hot brain also cooled down.

No matter whether or not Pei Qiang's requirements can be fulfilled in the end, at least, I have to do my best to work hard, no matter what the final result is, at least I have to work hard and do my best, and there will be no regrets.

Hu Mingchen remembered that the reason why he was able to pass step by step at the previous passes was related to his perseverance and fighting spirit of not giving up.

Calm, you must be calm, you must work hard, you must work hard, if others can do it, there is no reason for you to be so much worse than others.

Remembering that he threw the dagger just now, he didn't care at all, he just responded very impetuously, and sometimes he didn't take a good look at where the black spot was, Hu Mingchen felt a little ashamed.

Thinking of this, Hu Mingchen got up with a grunt: "I'm not worse than others, others can do it, there's no reason why I can't do it." ”

Hu Mingchen twisted his neck, shook his spirit, and regained his confidence. He walked over calmly and picked up the dagger, retreated to the ten-meter line, took a deep breath, and stared at the small black dot in the middle of the opposite panel, as if his affectionate gaze could magnify the black dot.

The left hand slowly raised the dagger, pointing to the black dot in the center. For a moment, Hu Mingchen felt as if the dagger he stretched out just hit the black spot.

Calm down, hold his breath and concentrate, suddenly, Hu Mingchen's left hand was raised, and the dagger was thrown out, this time Hu Mingchen still did not hit the bull's-eye, but it created Hu Mingchen's best result in two days, the dagger not only nailed the wooden board, but also was very close to the black spot. If you hadn't walked in and looked, you would find that there was still a little distance, and Hu Mingchen would have thought that he had finally gotten what he wanted and hit it with one blow.

This throw, although it still does not hit the black heart, but it gives Hu Mingchen infinite hope and confidence, as long as he is attentive, it is really not an unattainable possibility.

Hu Mingchen's heart became surging for a while. It seems that whether it is yesterday or today, I am not concentrating enough on this matter, at least, I have not immersed myself, and I have not used my heart to understand that point and the dagger in my hand.

Pulling out the dagger, Hu Mingchen turned around, walked forward step by step with his eyes slightly closed, and when he felt almost, he stopped and opened his eyes, and saw that he had indeed crossed the line.

Standing, turning around, Hu Mingchen learned the pattern of the last time, first took a deep breath calmly, then his pupils shrank, his eyes locked tightly on the small black dot and stared, and then, slowly raised his left hand, the tip of the knife forward, pointed straight at the black dot that was somewhat magnified in Hu Mingchen's heart, drink, Hu Mingchen snorted, and then raised the dagger at the black dot like lightning and threw it out.

"Bang. The dagger was still nailed to the wooden board, and Hu Mingchen walked up to look at it nervously, and saw that the dagger was still nailed in a similar position as the last time.

Although it still didn't hit the bull's-eye, it was not easy for the effect to be so close and stable both times. Besides, this is still the left hand, if you use the right hand, will you already be hit?

The corners of Hu Mingchen's mouth showed a slight smug smile, he happily pulled out the dagger, turned around, retreated step by step outside the red line, and then repeated the previous two actions.

Hu Mingchen threw it for two hours in a row, although there was still no center, but with this way of holding his breath and concentrating, at least he did not miss the target once, and every time the position in the center was not too far from the black spot.

After more than two hours in a row, Hu Mingchen's left hand was also tired and sore, he rested for five minutes, and made persistent efforts.

After resting for five minutes, Hu Mingchen felt that his left hand was still sore, so Hu Mingchen shook his right hand, and he planned to change it to his right hand to try it, after all, his right hand had been resting for more than half a day.

Hu Mingchen changed the dagger from his left hand to his right hand, he did not throw it immediately, but pinched the dagger in his hand and rubbed it for a while, looking for a feel.

Whether it is practicing guns or practicing swords, there seems to be a saying that the best state is the unity of man and gun, man and knife and man and sword, only in this state, it is possible to do the gun as you like, the knife as you like and the sword as you like.

If this statement is correct, then Hu Mingchen also hopes that he can have a dagger to move at will, and hopes that the dagger in his hand can have a tacit cooperation with himself, and at this time the feeling becomes very important.

After rubbing for more than ten minutes, Hu Mingchen felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a dagger that could kill, but his own plaything, and even gradually became a part of his body.

After feeling that the heat was almost over, Hu Mingchen began to face the target, taking a deep breath, staring, raising his hand, luck, raising his hand, and throwing it.

With a "whoosh", Hu Mingchen's eyes tracked the position of the black dot in the center of the dagger flying towards the target.

Hu Mingchen ran over to take a look with excitement, and indeed saw that the tip of the dagger had indeed pierced the black dot.

"Aha, I did it, I did it. Such a result made Hu Mingchen jump up excitedly.

There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. I thought it was impossible and unattainable before, but it was achieved so quickly, which made it a little difficult for Hu Mingchen to suppress his excitement.

It's a pity that Hu Mingchen was the only one in the whole room, and no one shared his joy with him at all.

Since he has hit the black spot, Hu Mingchen is going to pick up a balloon next.

In fact, Pei Qiang saw Hu Mingchen's scene just now outside the court, and Hu Mingchen's progress was a little beyond his expectations.

In advance, Pei Qiang felt that it would take at least four days for Hu Mingchen to throw the black spot in the bull's-eye, and this was still when he had understanding. Who knew that Hu Mingchen's luck was really good, and the next day he reached the result that Pei Qiang thought might be possible in advance.

In this second balloon, after Hu Mingchen has the experience of throwing targets, his two hands can basically not shake, but he still lacks the grasp of strength. He first gently pressed the dagger blade up, it was too light and the line did not break, and then increased a little force, and with a bang, the line broke, but the balloon also broke.

This time the balloon burst, Hu Mingchen was not as depressed as the first one. At least he felt that although the balloon had burst, he could still hit the black bull's-eye.

Hu Mingchen turned around and went to throw the dagger and stick to the board.

Another success, not necessarily the next success, to throw a small dagger ten meters away to such a small black spot, it is really not an easy thing, in addition to strength, but also a little luck.

Today, Hu Mingchen's luck seems to have been used up, although every throw is very serious and cautious, but until the end of the evening training, Hu Mingchen did not hit the black spot again. Fortunately, every time he threw it seriously, the effect was not bad, and the farthest distance was only about ten centimeters away from the black spot, which was no longer a mess like before.

In this kind of repeated training, Hu Mingchen reached the fourth day, and he was finally able to retract the broken line, but the balloon still maintained a complete bulging state.

If you want to ask Hu Mingchen how he did it, he can't say why, he just relied on his feelings, after pressing the dagger up, the line broke with a slight movement, and he quickly took back the dagger neatly.

After the fourth day, Hu Mingchen's speed of throwing the dagger was more than twice as fast as the next day. Although he is still in that process, it seems that as soon as he stares at the past, the black dot will be taken into his eyes and locked, and the movements in his hand do not seem to need to be particularly aimed at the black dot, as long as the target is locked, his mind is as calm as water, and his hand can immediately fly the dagger out.

This kind of quick dagger made Hu Mingchen feel a lot more refreshed. If it is a slow operation like before, no matter what the effect is, at least it will make Hu Mingchen feel a little grinding. At the moment, at least there is a little bit of a refreshing feeling that the dagger is thrown wherever the eyes look.

Seven days, the same time as before, Hu Mingchen spent seven days to finally cut the threads on the seven balloons of different colors. Among them, Hu Mingchen burst three balloons, and the other four still maintained intact bulges.